And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs
My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
Your lyrics are devastating, get all happy when you get a text from the bird your dating,
These young niggas come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that shit, know what i'm saying
Just now someone told me to just be happy
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm
I'm married to the game, to the maximum, nissan,
Street fameall out warfare, eye for a eyebustin on my enemies bad boy killing
Until we get everything,the south married to the game just like a wedding ring
On a bad night i'll get a couple threes like stephon curry
Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday
I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall
She said, "'ye, can we get married at the mall?"
Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried
My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet
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